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I was waiting to see Grace Slick when some fat old hag cuts in line and I say: โ€œNo cutting in line you fat old ugly hag!โ€ And she says: โ€œBut, I am Grace Slick!โ€ And I say: โ€œRight, you fat old ugly hag and I'm Jimmy Hoffa!โ€ Later I found out that she was Grace Slick. Now, of course, I'm grateful for the honor of having met her.๏ปฟ
Every time when youโ€™re near
My head grows clear
Thatโ€™s what you want to hear
Everything that I do
Makes me want you
Arenโ€™t I supposed to?
But you annoy me
And I donโ€™t know why
You destroy me
You make me cry

From the song:
"What Institution Are You From?"
byย ย Mary Timony
Some of your parts are only of value for transplantation while you breathe. The ***** donor card gives doctors your permission (under contract law) to remove your organs from your warm and breathing and UN-anesthetized, doctor-declared โ€œbrain-deadโ€ body. This isn't speculation. Doctors admit to โ€œharvesting organsโ€ from โ€œbrain-dead patientsโ€ i.e. patients with pulses.

WEB/ Numerous accounts of patients who have recovered after a firm diagnosis of โ€œbrain deathโ€ demonstrate that โ€œbrain deadโ€ patients are not certainly dead. Here are two cases:

Zack Dunlap, a 21-year-old Oklahoman, flipped over on his 4-wheeler and suffered catastrophic brain injuries in November 2007. Thirty-six hours after his accident, doctors at United Regional Healthcare System in Wichita Falls, Texas, declared him โ€œbrain dead.โ€ Preparations to harvest his organs were underway when friends and relatives gathered to say their final goodbyes. His cousin, a nurse, wanting to make certain, scraped his pocket knife along the bottom of Zackโ€™s foot. Zack ****** his foot away. Just months later, Zack was walking and talking. Zack recalled hearing the doctor say he was dead and being โ€œmad insideโ€ but unable to move.

Steven Thorpe, a British 17-year-old, suffered horrific injuries in a multi-car accident. Four doctors declared him โ€œbrain dead.โ€ Doctors asked his family to consider donating his organs before his life-support was turned off. The family sought a second opinion from a neurologist who detected faint brain waves. Seven weeks later, Steven was discharged from the hospital having made a near-full recovery. In 2013, at age 21, now an accountant trainee, he spoke to the media for the first time: โ€œHopefully (my experience) can help people see you should never give up. My father believed I was aliveโ€”and he was correct.โ€
Surely, things aren't as dire as you make out? I'm forced to live in the woods and eat garbage. Surely, things are as dire as I make out. An instruction to suicide isn't a provocation to suicide. Wear a bra for support, ******. Bring garbage to me. I'm in the woods so you know I'll eat it. The bottom ยฝ of me loves you. White people are nice even when they got lice. Now, let's not delve into mental issues, unless you want to. Truly, don't take joy in "feeling the burn" nor live by the adage, "no pain, no gain." Pain is the body's response to trauma. Don't listen to idiots & dumb ***** who plead with you to join them in dangerous activities. Protect yourself. Protect the flesh & blood shell/cell that houses your eternal soul. Stay away from tattooists & the hepatitis that they gleefully spread. I've reached out to you before only to be snapped at. You have a chip on your shoulder. It's your chipped shoulder, not mine. I'm a generous person with my time & knowledge. I could help you if not for your foolish pride. They're so helpfully friendly & giving & at ease, them honkies that gives you their homosexy venereal disease. Indeed, though our vaginas are wet with anticipation we conserve our paper towels for wiping up after puppies. Worry not my little monkey. Amen.



โ™ WEB: On July 30, 2014, after a total of 8 recent incidents involving the meters, SaskPower was ordered by theย Government of Saskatchewanย to immediately end its smart meter program, and remove the 105,000 smart meters it had installed.
My what? Pans. What does that mean? Hey! Climb down off my ***! No, my pans are not tested by chefs. They are non-chef-tested. What about your spatulas? Yes, a chef came 'round yesterday and beat his boyfriend unconscious with a large spatula.
Would you like to see a sketch of my vacuum cleaner?
Yes.
Here it is.
That's quite a vacuum cleaner.
Thanks. It was given to me by a neighbor.
Your neighbor is nice.
She is. She's crippled and she can't walk.
That's neat.
โ€œTurkey Slaughter, Justifiable Self Defenseโ€ : To โ€œget away with itโ€ (turkey killing), it is paramount that the turkey is angry & inconsolable. Once you have โ€œruffled his feathers,โ€ you can blow his brains out. Happy Thanksgiving.
โ€œTurkey Slaughter, Justifiable Self Defenseโ€ : To โ€œget away with itโ€ (turkey killing), it is paramount that the turkey is angry & inconsolable. Once you have โ€œruffled his feathers,โ€ you can blow his brains out. Happy Thanksgiving.
"Jesus God! Your *******'s ice-cold! Let's get you into a ***** house immediately!" Bill Clinton exclaimed when he was governor, before he became president. "That's okay, my scrotal pocket will warm to room temperature in no time," Joe Biden assured the crowd at the community pool. "I don't know," Big Mike Obama chimed in, "a cold nut-bag is nothing to play with."
Be brutally enthralled by my caustical wit & aggressive manner. Chew on my figs & climb my broken ladder.
โ€œTurn off the gas valves. I'm coming home in a wiener truck!โ€
   โ€œAlright, I'll have your guns loaded & *****-trapped to **** you.โ€
   โ€œThanks Marge. I'm probably going to change my ****** orientation 17 times between here & Monroeville.โ€
   โ€œSounds good. Eat a chipmunks that looks like me.โ€
   โ€œI will.โ€
He laughed his final **** & farted his latest laugh, after entertaining worthless nurses of the medical staff. I ate corn dogs at the big baseball game, but without your ugly mug it just wasn't the same. I told your dear friends that you had suddenly died while giving ****** bucks a bucking-good ride. Your body was a body that garnered easy alliances, to folks laying away new G.E. appliances. You suffered alone from a disease of the brain that denied you the comfort of dying insane. I saw you grovel like Frank Sinatra before a mobster over a plate of  fishy seafood that included Maine lobster. I saddled a horse and tightened my **** strap, kicked you in the left kidney and roostered a **** trap. Your feet are lovely and I respect you truly. I promised Charles Manson that I'd never treat you cruelly. I love you more intensely than Churchill loved Adolf ******, 'cause your high pressure washer made my sprayed *** sore. At the horse track I boozed shakily and bet some before drunkenly, with you, making my goose a wet one. While lounging on loungers in the camps of campers, I realized that I'd forgot to change yesterday's Pampers. My swollen feet & infected ****** gave me away as a man whose Bruce Jenner appeal marked him as gay. I tried to shake off the thirst I could not slake, by eating a lady bug, a kitten & a common black snake. My mind was failing, lifted from a roadside gutter, as I vomited gobs of grape jelly & Jiffy peanut butter. Women scare me, especially those who cross dress as pirates & truck-driving teamsters with teeth more or less. I never thought it sanitary to swim in a sanitary sewer as my vision dims and my days alive grow fewer. I held your paw while you were being examined, de-clawed & de-flead, your fleas smashed with a hammer. Please forgive me my coarse language, my exposed hairy shin, my lower hanging lug nut what led you to sin.
He laughed his final **** & farted his latest laugh, after entertaining worthless nurses of the medical staff. I ate corn dogs at the big baseball game, but without your ugly mug it just wasn't the same.
โ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐ
โ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐโ˜ค โœ โšฐ
My 115 personalities don't crash with cracked-up loser Sybil whose
furry *** wins love in the dark, 2 sips of cream in a bowl of kibble
The simple truth gets my simplified answer, not knockin' up a ****
like you're in France poor or fancier than Nancy tore open on a bike
before losin' a lost leg lost in a fall over Niagara Falls on a fall hike
with tricky **** Nixon's 3rd grandson who looks like President Ike
Hi Gloria, I'm in the family way, time to get a job handling cat crap
'cause I'd never hang on demon-crone Steinem the ****-******* rap
while she's ******* to infanticidal chaos magick like a moaning ***
Nights are brightened in the straw bed of a Port-a-Piment Negress
whose slatted windows & wired-shut door stop white-flight egress
of a fat ***** in the taboo throes of miscegenating ****** congress
Gentleman Jim
Jim Carrey
Cary Grant
Grant Tinker
Tinker Bell
Bell South
South Dakota
Dakota Wesleyan University
University of Washington
Washington Irving
Irving Berlin
Berlin Wall
Wall Street
street smart
smart phone
phone home
home boy
Boy George
George Martin
Martin Luther King
King Richard
Richard Henry Lee
Lee Meriwether
Meriwether Lewis
Lewis Black
black board
board walk
walk and chew gum at the same time
time zone
Zone 7
7-Up
Up in Smoke
"Smoke Gets in Your Eyes"
Eyes of Laura Mars
Mars Attacks
attacks of opportunity
Opportunity Knocks
knocks-box
box elder
elder care
care home
Home Alone 3
Three Came Home
Home Alone
Alone in the Dark
dark energy
Energy Impact Illinois
Illinois Secretary of State
State of the Union
Union Pacific
Pacific Ocean
Ocean Futures Society
Society for Neuroscience
Neuroscience Department
Department of Transportation
Transportation Science
Science Daily
Daily Telegraph
Telegraph Brewery
Brewery Gulch Inn
Inn At Leola Village
Village Inn
Inn At Key West
West Virginia
Virginia Hunter
Hunter S. Thompson
Thompson submachine gun
gun control
Control Group
group in the periodic table
Table on Ten
Ten Little *******
******* in the Woodpile
Woodpile Report
DON'T JUST DON'T! Our romance was like an apple tree in an avalanche with artificial monkeys in it. We kissed too soon at your mother's funeral when everyone was watching us. That's why I can never look at a dead crone again with the same lust and desire.
DON'T JUST DON'T! Our romance was like an apple tree in an avalanche with artificial monkeys in it. We kissed too soon at your mother's funeral when everyone was watching us. That's why I can never look at a dead crone again with the same lust and desire.
DON'T JUST DON'T! Our romance was like an apple tree in an avalanche with artificial monkeys in it. We kissed too soon at your mother's funeral when everyone was watching us. That's why I can never look at a dead crone again with the same lust and desire.
DON'T JUST DON'T! Our romance was like an apple tree in an avalanche with artificial monkeys in it. We kissed too soon at your mother's funeral when everyone was watching us. That's why I can never look at a dead crone again with the same lust and desire.
DON'T JUST DON'T! Our romance was like an apple tree in an
avalanche with artificial monkeys in it. We kissed too soon at
your mother's funeral when everyone was watching us.
That's why I can never look at a dead crone
again with the same lust and desire.
I know what rejection is
I know that when my African-American
boyfriend says NO that he means YES
I know that stealing is wrong
when you get caught
strange bio-chemical alterations caused her to order two airplane
seats. Every 500 miles her blubber folded over and required
kneading. Once that was finished, spongy tuna-can-shaped
pustules formed on fellow passengers till the aircraft
tilted dangerously upwards forcing outer space travel.
I cried when you took my purse after buying for me a better purse. I felt my internal organs and they felt okay. I looked into the bomb crater and your uncle was gone, just like that. Here today, gone tomorrow. I hope that everything works out soon for you because you have a bowel problem. Please have my luggage destroyed. I can't face the
responsibility of asking the garbage man for help a second time.
โ€œDaddy. and Daddy's **** girlfriend, where did I come from?โ€
โ€œSon, you came from your Mommy's tummy.โ€
โ€œHow did I get there?โ€
โ€œI don't know.โ€
Valerie giggled as Fred tickled her wart-free **** with a feather. "I can't believe how wart-free your **** is," Fred commented. "It's pretty nice. Ain't it?" Val answered as feathers fell from a nearby tree like it was a sign from God or something.
I was eating corn flakes with 7 Arab women when Saddam Hussein
arrived with 32 gallons of cold camel milk near the end of his reign
to make our dry cereal taste better & to ease our U.S.-embargo pain
{New, informative medical feature}
Question #1. How does food make it out my ***?
   --- Answer: The food you eat: grubs, worms, bees, hornets
or toads, plummets to the stomach where it gets swished
around & liquefied then, as slop, travels through your food
& **** pipes to eventually slurp out your ***.

   Q. #2. How can I get people to stop throwing rocks at me?
   --- A.: There are several blood types: A, B, AB & O.
Check w/the Red Cross to see if they'll pay you.

   Q. #3. Can I get v.d. from a bachelor?
   --- A.: No. I've never heard of anybody contracting v.d.
from a bachelor, least not in the good ol' U.S.A.

   Q. #4. Will Bob Hope never die?
   --- A.: The *******'s a 100 & can't last much longer.
   Update: the buzzard went belly up in 2003, praise be to Allah.
For General Robert E. & Captain Henry โ€œLight Horse Harryโ€ Lee I
whip out my Jackson to **** 17 soufflรฉ cups of job drug-testing ***
The weather was mild to moderate when the sexiest woman in the world approached me from the rear. My rear guard was down, but I had a hand grenade.
How do I feel after waking up from an ex-lesbian-induced coma? I feel like Tom Verlaine before he fell into the arms of Venus de Milo. I feel like Sonny Bono when he got murdered at a ski resort. I feel like Richard Nixon when his leg got saved from amputation. I feel like a Singaporean refugee begging Malaysia for water. Don't ask me anything else because I'm having my dangling sacks stuffed to breezy Kay Lenz's 1973-era proportions.
Is my lesbian closet empty as I ******* like a ******? As I ******* like a lame Detroit ****** in heat? Am I under mortal Comanche threat from paganly-merciless...

TERROR ******* OF THE DEEP? [Terror ******* of the deep have exceeded the depth of Russia's Kola Super Deep Bore Hole.]
   O.T.M.A. remains scotched & scorched, dismembered & lapsed, yet Mashka & Tashka are the 2 (or the 1's) I love. Scars aren't prone to bleeding. Wounds bleed. Scars are healed wounds. Do horse-breeders die in horse-breeding accidents? [I know her by a stage name, my angel in funny dress. Will she let me kiss her belly button? I can only guess.] I'm too stupid to mean stuff that's the opposite of the stupid stuff I say. Putrid things rot fast, flushing shallow. Let's do the fun parts of suicide that make suicide fun.
She is my ****** ***** with a ***** on a logo that's a hobo who is
loco, dressed in a red rococo dress, eating tuna-fish salad at Sunoco
I was just there wherever, doin' nothing overtly skinless when I saw
this scruffy dog with a nastily-productive T.B. cough, crapping on a
bench. I sniffed him from an angle, peed on him & gaily trotted off.
No ***** bone wants ***** old as through history it has been shown
that a man wants to knock up a fair maiden, not a mother or a crone
Which end of it do you want? I want the bitter end of it because the
bitter end of it is where nothing is, when doll Barbie toys with Ken.
It is wrong to ****** men, who were in the Olympics, with hollow-
point bullets, Bowie knives, caustic ash or Eric Idle's pointed sticks
Our precious love was like a golf ball made of gum bands & plastic
& I only beat you with golf clubs 'cause you are a ******-up spastic
I announce my presence & all my fans clutch their chests in fear for
the ******* who run to ***** gynecologists for a cervical pap smear
I once realized my *** & gender, I used to know it so well, but now
when I look, with a magnifying glass at my crotch, I really can't tell
Hey, my big-trowel groove bent my memorial pig-bowel movement
This big friendship is all about giving, so give me both corneas & a
kidney or 2, as I'm in need of ****** parts friendily taken out of you
She caught my eye & I have no doubt that this nice, lovely lady is a
good scout, as my right eyeball's glass & sometimes it does pop out
& bounce about a bit but not enough to crush ******* kidney failure
for your average Brian Epstein-esque rough-tradin' Liverpool sailor
who prides himself a frothy/milk thing, 574 **** bigger than frontier
Poland's bravest Indian, Chief Brave ****, the Cherokee ****** king
told Keef & Woody that Raj India's ***** songs are not easy to sing๏ปฟ


**"a **** nixes *** in Tulsa" Read it backwards...It's palindromical...
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